All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.~ Edgar Allan Poe

I always have the weirdest dreams! I wish I could make a movie out of them, or better write them out so people could just imagine how it would have been. They’re so strange, that I get anxious to sleep at night just to see what’s going to happen next.

They’re in color (despite my film preference) and it’s like another world with people, streets, houses and places that I visit often, but Iv’e never seen in real life. Some of those places, I go since I was little and others, I stopped visiting for some reason I don’t know. It can also happen that I dream with something and then I live a similar situation in real life. But, that’s not frequent.

Another weird thing is that I’ve always dreamed with some kind of apocalypse since I can remember. It can be Jesus coming, aliens, air strike, asteroids, tsunamis (I’m just seeing one on TV… weird). Water. Lots of water in my dreams. Oh… and the ghosts! I wish I could show them, but I imagine it wouldn’t be much fun for others. Maybe dreams are only meaningful for their dreamers.

I’m living in a new place after 15 years and still trying to adapt to the new neighbourhood. It’s in the same city, but in a different part of it. The first thing I noticed was that’s much colder and humid here, maybe because it’s surrounded by mountains. I have a big allergy problem, so that’s an extra thing to get used to.

It’s also taking a while till it feels like ‘home’, with still a few things to be fixed, but it’s all part of the moving process. It takes a little patience.

The good thing is that I’m closer to some of my friends, closer to the beach, closer to the garden and with a lot of new places waiting to be explored!

I’ll also have a permanent darkroom and that will make things much easier.